Stand Tall Anyway

Ever feel alone in a crowded room?
Like a whisper in an empty room?
Or softly blended, camouflaged into the walls in a place too familiar?

Sometimes, we’re just in the wrong place—talking to the wrong people.
That’s when we fade. That’s when we shrink.
But it’s not because we’re small.

Your whisper becomes a word once it’s spoken to the right people.
Start walking past the crowd—straight to the stage.
Your voice is too important to not be heard.

Be fearless.
Even if it means grabbing a ladder—
stand tall in the middle of the crowd.

People are waiting for you.

—Angela
the voice beneath Daughter, Unwritten.